Chapter 162: See Clearly
Although the house is lit by lights, it always feels dull and dreary; There was no wind, but I felt the yin qi burrowing into my neck in bursts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Cheng Qianxun hid in the middle of the group and followed, and when Sneijder smiled at her, she found that she couldn't help but grab Sneijder's arm and cling to his side.
"Cheng, you should have the most ghosts in the East, it seems that there are hundreds of ghosts parade or something." Snead simply hugged her and walked forward with a smile.
"It's called the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, it's not mine, it's a small country to the east." Cheng Qianxun was so frightened that he didn't dare to open his eyes, in the upper layer, it was dominated by human factors, but this time it was an unnatural factor. I saw the zombies running away, but the ghost didn't know when he pounced from the shadows with the most hideous appearance. She cautiously asked, "Will they come out during the day?" ”
"It's hard to say, some ghosts come out during the day, especially the ghosts in the old mansion, which come out day and night." Muay Thai Ba Song also trembled, and his hands kept clasped together.
"What are you afraid of?" Mike, the head of the gangster, looked back with disdain: "Even if you use your Muay Thai to fight when you see a ghost, your little thin legs like a field chicken are not very powerful." ”
Muay Thai is all about the legs, and the speed of the attack is faster than that of taekwondo, and the master can reach the point of dazzling.
"Yes, yes..." Ba Song stammered, and the majestic wind was not there: "Can the ghost be beaten?" ”
Rudolph still said the most truthfully: "You guys are arguing here, it's better to think about what ghosts and other movies you have watched before, what can you learn from, maybe you can save your own life at that time!" ”
Talking about this, Ba Song said: "It is said that there is even witchcraft in my hometown to control ghosts, you must know more about it." ”
Boxer Hogan, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, his tall and strong body looked a little hunched over, but in fact, he was also afraid: "Don't control the ghost, it's good to be able to stop the ghost." ”
"Do you kid just know about fighting?" Mike was at the front, and although his pace was slower, he didn't see any timidity. Obviously, Rudolph chose the right person, and it is better to have a thug who betrays his teammates than a thug who dares to cut meat from himself.
Cheng Qianxun hesitated and asked: "I don't know if it's a ghost from the East or a ghost from the West, I have a Maoshan Taoist there, who specializes in catching ghosts or destroying ghosts." ”
This intrigued many people, and Regel asked, "Will you?" ”
"I've seen it on TV, but I don't know if I can use it. Besides, you also need to draw realgar water mixed cinnabar, where is there realgar and cinnabar here? Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly.
"Humph!" Interpol Harold sneered: "What ghosts are not ghosts are all figured out by people themselves." ”
Regel asked rhetorically, "So what is that woman standing in the cemetery outside, could it be that Satan deliberately filmed a person standing there to create an atmosphere?" ”
Cheng Qianxun took a deep breath and became courageous, also because anyway, when he got here, the faster he would die if he didn't adapt as soon as possible. She said jokingly: "We have all died, in fact, it is good to see ghosts, proving that people still have souls after death." And not to destroy and disappear forever, is it? ”
These words reminded everyone of the time when he came back to life after death and was just conscious, and Mike, the gangster, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Even if I am killed by a ghost, I will not lie on the ground and slowly decay without any consciousness." ”
It's because they don't want to, so everyone embarks on the road of rebirth. Every time you step on a floor, it is like taking a step closer to the world on the ground.
When I walked into the restaurant, it was still full of dust, and when I saw it clearly, Muay Thai Ba Song immediately put his hands together and said Amitabha.
Everything in front of you is like walking into Sleeping Beauty's castle, with a table with all kinds of food and four layers of cakes. But all the food was black or gray, and the cobwebs were dense on the "feast" of rotten and only a few dregs. And on the chair next to the table, there are actually "people". There were eight people in total, sitting upright in chairs, not moving. And none of them were rotten, and from under the dust like a net, you could see that their eyes were closed, and their skin was the same as that of ordinary people.
Seeing that Mike was going over, Ba Song nervously shouted, "Don't go over, maybe it's a zombie!" ”
"Zombie fart!" Mike still walked over, shouting as he went, "Hey, can any guy tell me what you're sitting here for?" ”
The eight of them were still sitting still, and Mike walked up to one of them and yelled, "Did you hear that?" If you pretend to be a ghost again, don't blame me for being rude! ”
Mike's courage is really powerful, Cheng Qianxun didn't dare to look at it breathlessly, for fear that the next shot would be the person sitting open his eyes and move...
"Hey, do you hear that?" Mike was furious and did something that stunned everyone. He lifted his foot and kicked at the man in front of him, cursing and swearing.
Everyone stared and saw that the "person" sitting in the position was kicked over by Mike, and then scattered all over the ground with a "hula".
"You kicked him to pieces!" Frightened, Pa Song of Muay Thai screamed and almost didn't jump.
Mike was stunned, walked over and squatted down to take a look, stood up and sneered: "It's made of wax!" ”
After speaking, he picked up a paragraph, which was the part of the hand, walked up to Ba Song, touched Ba Song's face with the hand of the wax figure, and mocked: "Mom's little baby, don't be afraid, the demon was kicked to death by me." ”
"Go~" Ba Song's originally wheat-colored face turned white with fright, and his hand waved in disgust like a fly.
Knowing that the people sitting motionless were wax figures, boxer Hogan breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, and he slowly walked along the table, looking at the people sitting at the table, and the plate of dishes on the table full of dirt and invisible: "Needless to say, it's really scary." ”
Cheng Qianxun followed Sneijder and Regel from the other side, and Rudolph in front walked to the broken wax figure, squatted down, picked up a piece and looked at it.
Seeing Rudolph's face change slightly, Cheng Qianxun let go of Sneijder's arm and squatted down, and asked softly, "Is there any problem?" ”
"What's the problem?" Mike, the gangster, waved the wax hand in his hand and said humorously: "Do you want to plug in a wick as a candle at night?" ”
Rudolph stood up and handed a piece to Cheng Qianxun: "See for yourself!" ”
After Cheng Qianxun took it, he took a closer look, this is the lumbar vertebrae, and there are several layers on the wax block about the size of the bowl, the outermost is black clothes, followed by a thin layer of flesh, which should be skin; Then came the red meat, then the internal organs, which should be a milky white intestine...
Frightened, he felt the red-hot iron tongs in his hand, hurriedly threw it away, gasped for breath, his scalp was numb for a while, and he lost his voice: "No, it won't be... ”
She turned her gaze to Rudolph unconfidently, and Rudolph nodded: "There are blue blood vessels and white bones in the muscle tissue, which is completely consistent with human anatomy. ”
If it's a wax figure, it's too realistic, right?
Mike was stunned for a moment, his eyes looked at the wax hand in his hand, and as the hand slowly turned, the whole picture of this hand came into his eyes, nails, palm prints, broken and flat muscles wrapped in tendons, bones, and even dark bone marrow... So vividly as ... He immediately threw away his wax hand, and now he couldn't be calm even if he was bold.
Everyone's faces sank at once, this wax figure is indeed too weird.
"Won't it?" Interpol Harold reached out suspiciously, removing the cobwebs from the wax figure in front of him, and dust formed in front of the nearest wax figure next to Legel.
The faces of the two wax figures are completely different, and the more they look, the more they look like living people, as if they will open their eyes to look at them and open their mouths to speak at any moment.
Needless to say first, the disciple who believed in the theory of ghosts opened his mouth first. Muay Thai Ba Song's feet, which can kick and break other people's ribs, trembled, and he almost cried: "No, it won't turn us into wax figures too, will it?" ”
"And it's eight!" Even Mike, the gangster, feels like it's possible.
Rudolph looked at Mike suspiciously: "It's you who want to change, it's you who destroyed this wax figure!" ”
Ba Song knelt down, folded his hands and worshiped the wax figure, and said something in his mouth: "You have to see clearly, I didn't kill you, there is a debtor and a debtor, if you want to find a substitute, you must find someone... ”
In fact, don't blame Ba Song for being like this, if kneeling and kowtowing is useful, Cheng Qianxun, including others, is willing to kneel. In a dark haunted house, don't say that you don't want to stay for even a minute for eight days.
Mike was stunned for a moment, and then scolded angrily: "It was kicked by Lao Tzu, how is it?" ”
He grabbed the wax head on the ground that had not been broken, held it with both hands and shouted: "Have you seen clearly, if you want to seek revenge, even if you come to me, it has nothing to do with others." ”
"This is going down, isn't it? You strong soft bones! Mike angrily threw his head at Ba Song, who was kneeling on the ground.
Frightened, Ba Song hurriedly picked it up: "Don't, don't be like this, don't be disrespectful to ghosts and corpses." ”
"Alright, alright!" Snead pretended to be relaxed and said, "Don't think so badly, maybe the underworld is meticulous in doing things, just making ordinary wax figures like this." Don't scare yourself, there shouldn't be anything to eat here, let's find it as soon as possible... ”
Before the word food could be spoken, Ba Song interrupted him with a frightened scream.
"Ah~!" The head in Ba Song's hand fell to the ground, and he rolled two or three steps all the way. And Ba Song supported his hands, and crawled to the side in a row and fled several steps in embarrassment.
"Ah, help... Ba Song fled to the dusty corner, it can be said that tears came out of his eyes, he covered his face with his hands, and trembled vigorously: "It, it's alive... ”
"What do you mean?" Sneijder frowned slightly.
Ba Song finally removed one hand from his cheek, his fingers tremblingly pointed, even pointing in the wrong direction, his head had already rolled to the side, but he didn't dare to look, covering his face and almost going crazy: "Just now I saw it open its eyes and smile at me... I've never seen such a terrible smile in my life... (To be continued.) )